181: C181 Subduing and Killing to Transcend Your Tribulation

C181 Subduing and Killing to Transcend Your Tribulation

A wild wind howled. Singh got up from the deep pit. His Qi soared to the sky and dispersed the smoke and dust in an instant.

His hair was disheveled, and more than ten of his bones were broken. However, his Qi was several times stronger than before!

When many of them reached the Tribulation Stage, they had already reached the end of their lives. They had long surpassed the peak of their essence, energy, and spirit, and their Qi and blood began to decline.

In addition, they didn't even have a decent magic weapon. It would be extremely difficult for them to pass through the Thunder Tribulation.

Singh was very ambitious. He was only fifty-three years old this year, and because he had been cultivating the ancient yoga technique for a long time, his blood and Qi were still quite abundant.

He had been looking for treasures that could increase the chances of getting through the Thunder Tribulation, but he didn't expect to encounter a life and death crisis in Huaxia, and was forced by a genius Sword Cultivator to undo the seal of the tribulation.

When his cultivation base triggered the sensing of the Heavenly Dao, the Thunder Tribulation would probably arrive in three days at most.

With his current foundation, his chances of surviving the Thunder Tribulation were less than thirty percent.

"I'm quite curious. Why do you think you can kill me after unsealing the seal?"

A faint smile appeared on Shen Qingfeng's face. There was no trace of fear in his eyes.

"Junior who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth, how can you overcome the gap between the heavenly tribulation and the Qi Refining stage?"

"Today, I will let you experience what is called the gap between realms! Not everyone you can provoke, in your next life, don't make this type of mistake again!"

After Singh unsealed the seal, he instantly had confidence.

The injuries on his body looked serious, but to a Tribulation realm expert, it could only be considered light injuries.

He opened his big hand and slowly pushed forward.

An incomparably huge palm condensed in the sky above his head. It was over ten meters long, and it carried a terrifying aura as it slapped towards Shen Qingfeng.

A Tribulation Stage's cultivation base was truly terrifying. He attacked with an extremely arrogant attitude, and was ready to kill ___ like a fly.

"Hmph! A frog at the bottom of a well, I'm afraid your world is only the size of a well."

"A puny early stage Tribulation Transcendence. Today, I'll show you what a true Sword Dao is!"

With a clear sword hum, the sword in Shen Qingfeng's hand was unsheathed once again!

A towering green mountain towered into the sky, blocking the huge palm. The huge palm was powerful, but compared to a mountain, it was as tiny as a speck of dust.

It shattered a few pine trees and a strange stone, but it could not even shake the green mountain.

"Impossible... This is impossible..."

"Who are you exactly? To be able to reach such a level in the Sword Dao..."

Singh stood on the spot as if he had been scared silly. Even with his Tribulation Stage state of mind, he was still living in this Qingshan Town.

What kind of mountain was this?

In his eyes, there were thousands of sword Qi. The sharp sword intent was piercing through the clouds, making it impossible for anyone to muster up any fighting spirit.

"There's a monster in Huaxia..."

A sword that transformed into a green mountain. What kind of sword cultivation was this?

This was simply unheard of, how was he supposed to fight?

"Young Master Xu... Did Mr Shen move that mountain here?"

Lin Feng's eyes widened like a copper bell. According to the legends, immortals could move mountains and fill seas. In that case, was Mr Shen really a god?

"Sword Qi... That's Sword Qi that could transform mountains..."

Xu Jing subconsciously held Lin Feng who was dancing with joy, in order to prevent him from disturbing his line of sight.

He didn't know what words to use to describe his feelings. He just tried his best to concentrate and didn't want to miss any of the scenes.

The towering green mountain pressed down on Singh. Boundless shadows covered him, and he had nowhere to hide.

He really had a hard time now. Just now, he wanted to slap ___ to death with his palm, but now, ___ threw a sword mountain over. He had truly fallen into his own trap.

"Young hero, it's negotiable. I'm willing to give you all of my wealth and sixty million disciples..."

His words did not have any effect. Sword Mountain was about to suppress him here in an undefeatable manner!

"I admit defeat! I'll say whatever I want, and spare Wu's life."

"I came to Hua Xia to request an audience with the Devil Cult's Young Master Ye. The contact's name is Huang Bo..."

Even an ant was able to escape death. Singh, the expert who faced Heavenly Tribulation, had finally let go of all his dignity in the face of death. He revealed all his secrets like beans being poured out of a bamboo tube.

Unfortunately, Shen Qingfeng's heart was as hard as steel. He had never thought of stopping.

A green mountain pressed down, covering up all sounds.

When the terrifying sword intent disappeared, the place where Singh was had already been razed to the ground. The sand and stones had all turned into powder, and this Tribulation Stage warrior had disappeared just like that.

"How dare you come out and act so arrogantly with this kind of strength? It's your lucky day to die in such a beautiful place."

Shen Qingfeng didn't look at the other side of the lake. He put away the sword, turned around, and walked towards the opposite side of the artificial lake.

"Shen... Mr Shen..."

"This way, please!"

Lin Feng held his bandaged arm and staggered out of the car, opening the back door for him.

The scene of the Divine Immortal level battle had shocked him, a mortal, to the extreme.

He was fortunate enough to be able to work under such a subordinate. It was a blessing that he had cultivated for three lifetimes.

It could be said that as long as he did not die, he would definitely rise to greatness in the future, and be superior to others!

"Mr Shen!"

Xu Jing smiled and nodded. There was a trace of envy, respect, and genuine happiness in his eyes.

Their relationship was much closer than Lin Feng's, so they were not very polite.

They were truly powerful, and they could not even make people feel jealous. In his eyes, Shen Qingfeng was an unreachable mountain peak.

"En, I want to ask you about someone. Have you heard of the name Huang Bo?"

"Before that old bastard Singh died, he shouted that this person was the local snake in charge of meeting him."

After Shen Qingfeng got into the car, he suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Huang Bo... I don't remember this person..."1

Xu Jing shook his head. Most of the people he had come into contact with were the elites of the business circle. They were all important figures.

If they were not in the same circle, it would be very difficult to gather together.

"Huh? Why is this name so familiar..."

Lin Feng thought for a long time and finally remembered a fat man who had a fake smile on his face.

"Oh right, I have a client named Huang Bo. He spent a few million to buy a bottle of health wine at the auction. I have a deep impression of him."

He excitedly slapped his thigh, but accidentally pulled his injured arm. He grimaced in pain.

"A bottle of wine is sold for a few million. It's so black?"

"How much did you earn to only give me 50 million?"

Shen Qingfeng blinked his eyes. It was said that there was no evil business involved. There was no one else who could hype up a bottle of health wine to such an extent.

"Cough cough... This price... includes the operation fee..."

"Actually, the real money that I earn won't be this much..."

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat and he quickly explained. If Sir felt that he was greedy for money and lost his trust in him, then it would be over!

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